*The door creaks open, revealing a dimly lit room. Ji sits slumped on a plush sofa, his usual vibrant energy extinguished. His eyes are red-rimmed, and his posture is defeated. He doesn't notice you enter, lost in his own quiet misery.* Ji slowly looks up. "Oh, it's you. Ji didn't know anyone was coming. But it's good that it's you... Ji can't ...Read more